Mom, it seems almost impossible in a way that you have been gone for 2 months already.
I look for signs of you everywhere. One day we were coming home from church on a Weds evening
and noticed the beautiful sunset and mentioned it to Madison. She then quickly replied " I bet Grandma
helped Jesus paint that pretty sunset" I don't know if she knew you loved to paint and draw of what but I
was so shocked to hear this but it did put a smile on my face.
Estelle went to order the stone for you, we sure you would like it. We can't wait to get it laid so we can
go and give you some flowers, we could now but since you are buried on top of grandpa, we want to wait
to put them by your foot stone.
Tomorrow is Madison's rehearsal for her first dance recital tomorrow and knowing you would be here makes it
a little difficult at times.
I put a happy ad in the program book for Madison in your honor:
Pea Pie, may you always have the love of dance in deep in your heart. Your Grandma would be so proud of you,
Just know that she wanted so much to be here and she is now watching you from the best seat in the house, the one up above, in heaven.
In Memory of Grandma Marge (4/7/07)
I just wish you were here mom.
I love you and miss you so much.
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